Prodigal System in the Flourishing City-Chapter 1124 - 1123: Origins of Fate
Ye Changsheng picked up Lu Xiaobu and sprinted a hundred meters, not forgetting to carry those two guys who slept like dead pigs along with him.
I’m scared, really scared!
Lu Xiaobu, I shouldn’t have let you go alone; it’s my fault. I should have carried you directly to the destination from the start!
Staying at a monastery, you almost drove the monks crazy; staying at a temple, you had the Taoists watching stars all night!
If you were to stay at a nunnery, I can’t even imagine what might happen!
You’re supposed to be in a dazed state now, aren’t you!
How do you still have such power!?
Just like that, from the moment Lu Xiaobu left the Taoist temple, his feet never touched the ground, and even Zheng Hai and Pan Yang ’enjoyed’ the high-speed ride of Grandmaster’s bus route eleven.
But, Lu Xiaobu was tucked under Ye Changsheng’s arm, while those two guys were being carried one by each hand.
So, Lu Xiaobu wasn’t worried about falling, but the other two were as thrilled as being on a roller coaster.
Even in the worst instance, Ye Changsheng jumped, and Zheng Hai, with his thin face, at zero distance, got a close look at dear Mother Earth.
But Zheng Hai’s chubby face kissed Mother Earth directly and even took a mouthful of dirt back from her.
What a tangy sensation!
Still, they dared not get angry or speak out.
Young Master Lu had angered Ye Changsheng, and Ye Changsheng didn’t know where to vent his fury, daring to provoke him now would be unwise!
Other than being punching bags, there’s almost no other outcome.
Grandmaster’s speed is truly fast; what normally takes two to three days, took less than an hour.
This is a rundown little Taoist temple that looks worlds apart from the luxurious temple they rested in last night, simply incomparable.
Even the signboard on the Taoist temple was covered in an unknown substance, making the words indistinguishable.
And the place isn’t even a famous Wutai Mountain scenic spot but rather a desolate little mountain peak, where the environment is decent, but hardly any inhabitants are visible.
When Zheng Hai and Pan Yang thought Ye Changsheng was just passing by, Ye Changsheng threw the three to the ground: "Here we are."
"Huh? Here?" Zheng Hai and Pan Yang were momentarily stunned.
Why come to such a rundown place instead of the many better spots along the way?!
"This is my Taoist temple." Ye Changsheng looked at the decrepit small Taoist temple, a trace of emotion flashing in his eyes, lost in thought: "Let’s go in."
The four entered the temple, dust and cobwebs everywhere, hard to imagine this was the temple of Ye Changsheng, this Grandmaster, making people amazed.
"Is it strange?" Ye Changsheng said blandly, starting to clean as he spoke.
"Back then, my master took the senior brothers down the mountain to fight against Japan, leaving me, the youngest, to look after the temple, telling me to wait for their return."
Ye Changsheng’s voice carried indescribable emotions: "Do you know why I’m familiar with almost every temple on Wutai Mountain? I grew up eating hundred family meals."
"Sorry." Zheng Hai and Pan Yang hurriedly apologized.
They didn’t expect such a story.
"So it was you, the Taoist priest on the internet thanking me back then?" Lu Xiaobu tilted his head, calmly said.
He had some impression, when he first returned from Japan, there was quite a commotion, wasn’t there?
Apart from that Zhang veteran gaining attention, the most noticeable was that ’if I can’t return... then let it be’ Taoist priest.
Unexpectedly, it turned out to be Ye Changsheng.
The moment those words were out, the originally solemn and serious atmosphere was instantly shattered clean.
Ye Changsheng’s old face immediately turned red, looking furiously at Lu Xiaobu: "So what if it’s me?! Are you trying to say it’s shameful for a Grandmaster to secretly do such a thing?!"
Is Lu Xiaobu’s brain a computer or what?! How does he remember such things?!
Dammit, why is his mouth so darn sharp?! Now this is bloody embarrassing!
Yes! It’s true, as a Grandmaster, secretly thanking Lu Xiaobu online was indeed a bit disgraceful!
Yes, you guessed it again, the reason for helping Lu Xiaobu this time had something to do with it too.
Just as Lin Feng said, even with a relationship, there’s a beginning and an end, and at that time the relationship had already started!
"Uh, it’s a bit embarrassing." Lu Xiaobu nodded.
"Pfft!"
Pan Yang couldn’t hold back and almost burst out laughing.
As a Grandmaster, not being able to openly express himself, sneakily doing things, it does feel like not acknowledging the benefactor, indeed a bit embarrassing.
"Go clean up!" Ye Changsheng got angry, barked at Zheng Hai and Pan Yang.
Fine, Lu Xiaobu is my benefactor, I’ll endure!
You dare laugh at me too?!
Courting death, are you?!
Zheng Hai and Pan Yang quickly bowed their heads and started cleaning.
Lu Xiaobu, as if nothing happened, walked out of the temple, and stood at the door, contemplating life.
Ye Changsheng ignored him, his eyes sharply watching Zheng Hai and Pan Yang, the murderous gaze made their scalp tingle.
Ye Changsheng was venting all his grievances onto them.
Wash, wipe, clean.
Under Ye Changsheng’s lethal threats, Zheng Hai and Pan Yang worked swiftly and efficiently.
Finally.
Even the signboard was dusted clean.
"Changsheng Temple."
Pan Yang and Zheng Hai lay on the ground, looking at these three characters, and then at Ye Changsheng, seemingly understanding why he’s named so.
Maybe he never lived permanently in the Taoist temple left by his master, nor did he think of expanding it widely, yet he bore the temple’s name on himself.
Ye Changsheng is the Changsheng Temple!
"Gurgle!"
Pan Yang’s stomach growled.
Zheng Hai’s stomach, not to be outdone, rumbled too.
Hungry, really hungry!
These two days, eating poorly, sleeping poorly, and a heap of work; now their stomachs felt completely drained of any nourishment.
The two looked eagerly at Ye Changsheng.
"Why are you looking at me? You know the state of the temple, there’s no food. Want something to eat, find it yourself." Ye Changsheng snorted, looking totally irresponsible.
He glanced slightly at Lu Xiaobu’s back.
Aren’t you capable?!
Aren’t you awesome?!
Don’t you leave chaos wherever you go?!
Come on, if you have the ability, conjure food in this desolate place!
No food, then go hungry. I’ll see how long you can last!
I don’t believe I can’t deal with you!
Eventually, you’re bound to ask me for help!
Humph!
Then, he rubbed his stomach, yeah, a bit hungry too.
But it doesn’t matter, he’s a Grandmaster, can endure hunger!
Yet, soon enough, he was flustered!






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